I have a deep love for Zhenjun

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No match for my stubbornness, Fu Qing was finally relieved and reluctantly agreed that I would go with him, but he had one condition.

When fighting, I have to wait at the entrance of the cave and not take half a step.

I didn't even think about it, and I answered immediately, but the calculations in my heart were clattering. I was waiting for him to step into the cave when the time came, and I was not in a hurry.

After walking for a while, I saw that he was quite familiar with this place, as if he had walked this road countless times, so I couldn't help asking him curiously: "How did the true gentleman know where Cang Tian lives?"

Fu Qing was silent for a long time, and when she spoke again, she just brought the matter up lightly: "I was ignorant when I was young, and I once strayed into this place, so I remembered it."

I thought of Xi Xin's illness, and I faintly realized: "Is it with your cousin?"

"..."

Fu Qing kept a cold face, neither saying yes nor no.But I know his temper well, and knowing what he looks like means acquiescing.

Since they were the ones who came to the Lihuo Realm together at the beginning, why was it that only Xi Xin contracted this heart-burning disease?

This question lingered on the tip of my tongue for a long time, but I was afraid of touching his sad things.After thinking about it, he asked tactfully, "It is said in "Nine Chapters of the Western Classics" that Cang Tian is docile... I wonder if it is true or not?"

"The content in the book is unbelievable."

"That's a cruel temper..." I muttered to myself for a while, and I was even more worried.

He said before that he could handle it well, but after all Cang Tian is an ancient divine beast, how advanced should his cultivation be?I still had some doubts in my heart, so I couldn't help asking again: "What are the chances of winning, Lord Zhenjun?"

Fu Qing glanced at me, didn't answer directly, but said: "You came in just now, and you also found that there is no barrier here."

Speaking of this, I also feel strange: "That's right, there is no barrier... Even if Cangtian is a divine beast, this move is too protracted. If one is not careful, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Fu Qing said calmly: "No."

He raised his hand and motioned me to look to the right. I turned my head in confusion, and was shocked by the scene in front of me.

That place is densely covered with at least hundreds of stone pillars, and each stone pillar is tied with some monsters with human bodies and animal faces. The tragic situation is exactly the same as the wolf demon I saw before.If there is any difference...the only difference is that they don't scream.

It's just poisonous and ruthless.

I frowned, and quickly looked away: "What is the origin of the monsters imprisoned here?"

"5000 years ago, the previous demon king, Zhuluo, was dissatisfied with the respect of the immortal world among the six realms, so he sent troops to attack the Linlang Heavenly Tower all the way, trying to force Cui Wei to abdicate and unify the demon and immortal realms."

It was rare for him to talk so much to me, and I was flattered and listened very carefully: "And then? He must have lost."

Fu Qing nodded: "After Zhuluo's defeat, his cronies, as well as all the monsters who participated in the battle, were exiled here and tortured to serve as an example to others."

"I see, these books didn't say anything at all." I nodded, thinking that there was still one thing I couldn't understand, and said, "Why did the wolf demon I saw just now make a sound, but these... It was silent."

"It's not silent, it's just hard to say." Fu Qing paused, "The tongues of these nameless little monsters have been pulled out a long time ago. And that wolf monster—should be the ever-victorious general of the monster clan back then. No match."

The little demon's tongue was pulled out, but the general's tongue was left behind... The strong man in the past became a defeated general. If you want to come to that Mr. Cui Wei, every time he hears such miserable howls, he will feel extremely happy in his heart.

"If you humiliate your opponent like this, aren't you afraid that after the Yaozu recharges their batteries, they will turn this place upside down?"

"It is easy to enter and difficult to exit from the Lihuo Realm. It is not in vain. Tracing back to the source, it is because of its own operation, which is supported by Cang Tian's own cultivation base."

Fu Qing glanced at me, saw that I was a little confused, and continued: "In short, since you stepped into the fire-free environment, you have been in the illusion without knowing it. "

"You say it's an illusion right now?" I really couldn't believe it, the scene just now was vivid in my mind, and the screams were especially in my ears.If it was a fantasy, how could it be so realistic?

Fu Qing remained silent, a white light condensed from his fingertips, and flew towards the nearest stone pillar. I held my breath and looked there.

If this place is not an illusion, this white light hit the little monster, it would cut off limbs and arms at the slightest rate, and the monster's head would fall to the ground at severe cases.

But none.

The white light passed through the phantom of the little demon without stagnation, the shadow was split in two first, and then slightly diluted.However, after a while, the phantom became solid again, returning to its original shape without any flaws.

It was really an illusion.

When I think about this, I feel that this matter is really absurd: "Using one's own cultivation to operate such a huge illusion... Isn't it a matter of time before the oil runs out?"

Why did Cang Tian do this?Is he crazy?

Fu Qing nodded, agreeing with me once in a while: "That's right. 5000 years have passed, and in order to support this place, he has already been much worse than before."

Hearing this, I didn't feel relieved, but even more surprised.

If Cang Tian could sustain himself away from the fire environment for 5000 years with his own strength, how terrifying would it be 5000 years ago?

Although Fu Qing's cultivation is better than mine, compared with Cang Tian, ​​it's just a drop in the ocean, and there's nothing to break the waves.Not to mention that he strayed into this place as a child, how could he come out of this place safe and sound?

Thinking of this, I was full of doubts in my heart, and finally couldn't help asking: "How did Zhenjun get out back then? Is there a way to crack it here?"

"There is no way to crack it." Fu Qing lowered his eyelids, and couldn't tell what was on his face, "Back then, he made a deal with me."

I knew I had made a slip of the tongue, and after thinking about it, I asked him carefully, "Is it a bad deal?"

His eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was another extremely long silence.

I looked at his preoccupied appearance, and thought that he was talking about his sadness, so I tried to change the subject: "If Zhenjun doesn't want to say it, then—" Stop it.

Before I finished speaking, I heard Fu Qing suddenly call my name: "Shaohe."

I responded softly, and looked sideways at him.

He had already closed his eyes, hiding all the emotions in his eyes: "The person who was tortured by the poisonous fire back then should have been me."